Chapter 89: The fierce dragon enters the sea, each showing their magical powers

After taking out the seal, Yuan Yi’s expression became solemn and heavy. Although it was a battlefield and there was no need to be so particular, he carefully patted the dust off his body, then respectfully placed the seal in front of him, held the Taoist ritual of worship, bowed three times, and mumbled to himself.

He spoke too quickly, and I didn’t hear what he was saying specifically, but I could at least understand the general meaning. It meant that today’s ancestral seal was requested, and that there was an emergency, and that the etiquette was not perfect, and that it was impossible to burn incense and bathe in formal attire, and that there was endless fear and so on.

What is the significance of this seal that has caused Yuan Yi to be so frightened? I know that the Yuan family is a family of cultivators who believe in passing down their family heritage. If someone can bear the name of the ancestral seal, then they must be the family treasure, the family seal.

Taking advantage of the gap, I took a quick look back at Qiangzi. At first, Yuan Yi and Gao Ning did not allow me to look at Qiangzi, but now Yuan Yi let me take a look. Just one glance was enough for me to confirm that the strange sound of the incantation came from Qiangzi There was no one else around him, and there was a large empty space. He was stepping in a strange rhythm, like a crazy dancer who had completely immersed himself in his own world, chanting strange incantations and dancing in the open space.

This kind of casting process is typical of witchcraft, and I don’t think it’s strange. I just feel that Qiangzi has already taken on the mysterious momentum that a witch should have, and this momentum has also appeared in another genius who has disappeared like a shooting star, another Gaoning.

But why is it so strange? Why don’t Yuan Yi and Gao Ning let me see? After all, there is no light gathering here, and I can’t see anything. I just made sure that Qiangzi was not in danger, and then turned to look at the battlefield. At this moment, I was like a person with nothing to do, but in fact, I was also taking time to recover my state. Just now, controlling the thunder and lightning, inexplicably, it consumed one-third of my soul power!

In the battlefield, Hui Gen, Chen Li, and Lu Fanming were still in that state of being stuck, and the battle in the battlefield was even more intense. In order to prevent the cloak monsters from approaching them, all the magic was concentrated in that area as if they were desperate. All along, our team has had a slight advantage. At this moment, Lu Fanming and his group needed a small local victory to encourage themselves, so in the face of the overwhelming magic on our side, the magic on the other side also seemed to be desperate, desperately colliding with the various magic we had dropped, in order to get someone close to the sticky state and kill Chen Li and Hui Gen’er!

I don’t know how a war with heat weapons would be like, with thousands of guns firing at once, bullets flying everywhere, and even blowing up a mountain. I only know that in this war, with less than a hundred people and no heat weapons, we have already made this valley riddled with holes, and the sky and earth have changed color. No ordinary person would believe it if I told them!

The wolves don’t know if they have been killed. At the moment, there are no more wolves coming. The valley is missing the howling of wolves, but it is missing a kind of heroic color, and it is more sad. I am a little worried about Xiaohuo, but I don’t see Xiaohuo standing at the back of the team, looking calm, holding a strange whistle. I don’t know what he is doing.

Looking at Huigen again, I found that something was wrong with Huigen. Even without the Heavenly Eye, I could see that something was wrong, because Huigen’s body was faintly tinged with a strange red color, and his muscles had expanded to an incredible degree. Every tiny muscle on his body had expanded to the point where they were clearly visible. I saw that Huigen seemed to be in pain, with veins on his neck and a twisted expression on his face. What was Huigen doing?

However, I cannot open my heavenly eye because it is the time when the magic is flying around. I estimate that if I open my heavenly eye, I will see another level of “tragic.” Moreover, the heavenly eye will slowly consume my soul power. I cannot do this!

All the lights were focused on that spot, and in my anxiety, I finally noticed something different. I saw that the blood-colored diamond tattoo on the half-naked Huigen was slowly disappearing. I knew that the tattoo would only appear when Huigen used the power of the diamond. The more the power expanded, the more vivid the color of the tattoo became. What kind of situation was this disappearance?

I don’t understand the Buddhist magic, and for a moment, my thoughts were all mixed up. At this time, a Buddhist from the second team of fighters stepped forward and said, “This child is amazing. The blood in the blood tattoo is said to be the seed left behind by the high monk after he comprehended the power of the Vajra. , from another perspective, it contains the power of the diamond, it can also be called the blood of the diamond, it cannot be completely absorbed when it floats on the surface of the body, but it can be absorbed temporarily by using secret methods, that is to say, it can completely fuse its own power with the power of the diamond, and truly become a diamond, this child is actually going to do this! That’s amazing…”

I don’t understand these things. I just know a simple truth. As long as it’s a secret method, it must be harmful to the body. Any promotion that is not grounded in reality is against the will of heaven, and of course there will be punishment. I can hardly wait to ask, “What kind of impact will it have on the body?”

“Great wisdom is like ignorance, great sound is like silence, and great form is like emptiness. In the highest realm of this secret method, the blood-colored tattoos will completely disappear. This child’s tattoos are so fine that they seem to be just beginning to appear. Think about it. What would happen if you forcibly pumped five balloons of air into a balloon? It would explode. If he uses this secret method, both his body and soul will… unless it is only for a short time, but after that, there will be many hidden wounds.” The great monk said to me.

I was suddenly anxious, and I wanted to rush down to stop Huigen right away, but this was a battlefield, and what right did I have to destroy the entire battlefield because of personal feelings? But I thought about it, clenched my fists, and couldn’t help but take a step forward. I was in a fierce struggle…

“Brother, don’t worry, I’ll protect Huigen.” At that moment, a simple voice came from behind me. I turned around and saw that it was Qiangzi. He was standing in a strange position on the clearing, holding his walking stick in one hand and supporting his body with one foot.

At this moment, another lightning bolt pierced the sky. I don’t know if it was because the balance of the universe was finally disrupted by the great battle against the heavens, and the thunder and lightning finally came down, or if someone else had caused the lightning to come down. Anyway, it doesn’t matter. What matters is that I finally saw the difference between Qiangzi. He was now wearing a complicated skirt, full of a primitive atmosphere. I can understand his clothing. Shamans believe in the power of the ancestors and use various bones and hair to increase their own power. Unlike Taoists, sometimes they wear it just for etiquette.

What shocked me was not this, but that Qiangzi had drawn a pattern full of mystery and a desolate atmosphere from head to toe. The pattern was the same blood-red color as Huigen’s tattoo. I could see that it was a totem of the witch tribe. The totem was said to be full of the power of protection, but also full of the rage of killing. It was a two-faced god! One side was tearful and compassionate, and the other side was fierce and ruthless!

But that’s not the point. The point is that in that moment, I saw clearly Qiangzi’s face, which was strangely pale. Could it be that the blood-colored pattern on his body was…? And the most blood-consuming technique was not Taoism, but witchcraft. Could it be that he…?

I almost couldn’t help but blurt it out, shouting, “Qiangzi, you…?”

But Qiangzi looked at me with a mysterious and confident smile, as if he had already transformed into an ancient great shaman, powerful and confident, representing faith. He thrust his bone staff into the ground, and then stamped his raised foot on the ground, completing the spell. Because the bone staff represented the totem, once the totem pole was erected, the spell would go forward without any possibility of being withdrawn!

Over there, Huigen’er let out a painful scream that shook the battlefield. My heart had not yet recovered from the shock and sadness that Qiangzi had brought me when I turned around and saw that the bloody tattoo of a head that was still on Huigen’er’s body suddenly disappeared. Then Huigen’er’s body seemed to be stabbed by a dozen daggers in an instant, and ‘puff’ ‘puff’ ‘puff’ burst out a dozen blood pillars… Balloons, explosion? I subconsciously clenched my fists again, and my fingernails stabbed my palms, causing them to hurt…

At the same time, in my ear, a majestic spell was getting louder and louder, getting closer and closer, and getting more and more full of irresistible momentum. It was like a mountain rising from the ground, shocking, and reverberating in my mind like a great bell, shaking me so much that I couldn’t even come back to my senses!

I turned my head almost numb and saw Yuan Yi, my older brother, solemn and majestic, reciting the incantation in a hurry, and the ancestral seal he placed in front of him actually moved faintly, as if something was about to break out of the seal.

Every time Yuan Yi recited a spell, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. I wanted to stop him, but this was the crucial moment of the spell, so how could I stop him? Finally, a shocking sound seemed to resonate throughout the heavens and earth, and Yuan Yi spat out a mouthful of blood, completing the spell.

The seal began to change in a miraculous way, and Yuan Yi turned his head and looked at me with a smile, his teeth covered in blood: “Chengyi, this time, I was able to hold on. Watch me restore the prestige of the Yuan family and show you what I can do!”

My friends, brothers, is this the final explosion?